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Chapter 545 Kendo Genius? Looting the Holy Land!

Chapter 545 Swordsman genius? Robbery of the Holy Land! [Please subscribe]

Author: Fei Le

Chapter 545 Swordsman genius? Robbery of the Holy Land! [Please subscribe]

early morning

Zixiao Holy Land, Wujian Cliff outside the Sanxiu Immortal City!

Hundreds and thousands of scattered cultivators were walking cross-legged on the grass, quietly comprehending the sword marks on the cliff, hoping that they would be able to comprehend the meaning of the sword soon and become the legendary peerless sword cultivator!

At this time, the beast tide had only dissipated in just a few months!

The city of Sanxiu is in ruins and is being rebuilt, and limbs are broken everywhere on the island.

Can those casual cultivators still concentrate on comprehending the meaning of the sword, and are their hearts towards the Tao quite firm? After all, most people are limited by their understanding, and it will be difficult for them to achieve success in the end.

Suddenly, the void shook!

Wei Han's figure was like a ghost walking through the air. He stood with his legs crossed and was wearing a green shirt. His aura was as ethereal as a fairy. He looked as if he was taking a walk, and did not alarm Ren Hehuan Nongshu.

"I can't fault you all!"

"Ming Yue is afraid that Fu Qi will disturb our practice!"

Wei Han chuckled and teased, then decisively released his sword intention.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sword whistle echoed throughout the world along with bursts of thunder.

A sword intent glowing with green light shot straight into the sky, forcing back hundreds of miles of floating clouds. It alerted the monks from all directions and caused countless people to look up.

"Sword intention? What a strong sword intention!"

"Then another sword genius was born?"

"No, no, no, his sword intent is extremely powerful and terrifying. It is definitely not a newly born sword intent seed!"

"Who is this person? Why is he releasing his sword intent here?"

Enlightenment Sword Yadong, hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators were either shocked or envious.

Pairs of eyes were staring at Wei Han, looking at Jianyi with some longing.

Wei Han remained expressionless and ignored him, still standing there calmly, letting everyone guess his identity and purpose of coming.

Soon!

Dozens of figures emerged from Zixiao Holy Land.

There were men and women, old and young, dressed in Taoist robes, sword cultivators, and some female cultivators in palace attire, all of them exuding a powerful aura.

Obviously, those are not the elders of the peaks of Zixiao Holy Land.

While they are responsible for taking care of the daily affairs, they will also pay attention to the activities on the island. Once they find that there is a strange sword intention at Wujian Cliff, why don't they come?

"Such a strong sword intent? Who is that?"

"Yes, that is the newly born sword intention seed, and his is the fourth grade sword intention!"

"Boy, what kind of sword power do I have? Why has I never seen it before?"

A series of domineering divine consciousness glanced over.

The elders stared at Wei Han, as if begging to see through his whole body.

"Wei Han, a true disciple of the East Changsheng Sect, realized the rudiment of the sword's will in the East of Wujian Cliff a few years ago. He heard that anyone with the sword's will can enter the Zixiao Holy Land. Mingyue came here to worship the mountain."

Wei Han arched his legs with a calm face!

Neither humble nor arrogant, he explained his purpose of coming.

"The rudiment of the sword intention that I realized a few years ago?"

Everyone looked strange when they heard this, obviously thinking that the man was mentally ill.

If a normal person could really understand the rudiments of the sword's intention, they should have joined the Holy Land immediately. Why did he stay silent for several years before coming to worship the mountain? Are you afraid that he is a liar?

"Boy!" A skinny old man smiled sinisterly: "The sword intention I have learned is nondescript but has reached the fourth level, but I said that I just realized the rudiment of sword intention a few years ago. Am I treating them like monkeys?

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"Everything in the East is true, absolutely no lies!" Wei Han was still calm. He knew that he could not hide the level of Sword Intent, so he simply disguised himself as a peerless genius and sneered: "It is difficult to change Sword Intent in a few years."

The prototype has been promoted to the fourth level, who are you looking down on?"

"Hey, is my boy crazy enough?"

"How many years can it take to reach level four? Am I crazy?"

"I have been in seclusion and enlightenment for decades, but it is difficult for me to improve my sword power by one level. Do I really think that he is easy to bully in the Purple Sky Holy Land when I speak so arrogantly?"

The elders were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.

The casual cultivators present also sneered, thinking that the man was probably talking nonsense.

Could it be that at that time, a middle-aged Taoist frowned, widened his eyes and exclaimed: "A few years ago, someone did realize the sword's intention in the East of Wujian Yadong. At that time, it was rumored that this person realized the prototype of the sword's intention in 30 breaths, and then

The whole sect has been searching in Dongman for more than half a month, could it be me?"

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped in shock.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

That incident only happened a few years ago, and now most people have an impression of it. It was just that no one was thinking in that direction just now, but now I can't help but remember it all.

If Wei Han is really that guy who realized the rudimentary form of Sword Intent in 30 breaths, and he raised the rudimentary form of Sword Intent to the fourth level in a few years, it is very possible.

"Yes, it is indeed in the east." Wei Han admitted decisively.

"Good boy, do you really deny me?" The middle-aged Taoist trembled with excitement, and said with bright eyes: "No wonder, no wonder, if you really deny me, I am afraid that my sword will have improved so quickly in just a few years.

It’s mixed, chaotic, is it really a random perception, does it look like it has not been passed down through orthodox inheritance at all, it’s a shame...”

The more he talked, the more excited and regretful he became.

He felt like he wanted to beat his chest and beat his feet, as if he had seen a piece of beautiful jade with random carvings and graffiti. If those peerless geniuses had not worshiped in the Zixiao Holy Land, how could they have produced such a messy sword intent?

Dozens of other elders also suddenly became excited.

"Okay, okay, Wei Han? Come to his sword-holding peak. I'll get the treatment of a true disciple as soon as I get started."

"Hmph! What does it mean to be a true disciple? Come to Jinshi Peak to take care of me. I can accept disciples on my behalf. If you let me get started, I can become a master-uncle."

"My little friend, why don't you come to Tianmu Peak? Can this peak be ranked among the top ten?"

The elders from all the peaks crowded around and prepared to snatch people away.

As for Wei Han's identity, origin, and intentions, they don't care. With the background of Zixiao Holy Land, it's not easy to find out the whole story. Let's grab the person's legs first.

If Wei Han is true to what he said, he can comprehend the rudimentary form of sword intention in 30 breaths, and can be promoted to the fourth level in a few years, then that guy is definitely wrong and will be the second best in the past and the future.

Such a character cannot be included in the bag!

They had to be beaten to death by their ancestors.

Therefore, those high-ranking elders of the Holy Land started fighting like ordinary people at that moment. Some of them were so noisy that they took out jade medals of communication and started shaking people.

That scene made the casual cultivators around him turn red with envy.

Many people have lived for hundreds of years and have probably never seen such a scene.

However, Wei Han remained calm. He saw that the scene was getting more and more chaotic. Some elders were ready to call out the sleeping ancestors to rob them. He even went to speak: "Zai Dong is obsessed with swordsmanship. He heard that Qing Ming was in the Zixiao Holy Land.

Feng swordsmanship is the strongest, who is the elder of Qingmingfeng?"

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged Taoist who had just shut up just now was beaming with excitement: "Look, look, we're really trying to get a hold of them. They came here specifically for their Qingming Peak. They're all gone!"

(End of chapter)


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